Next time? What does that mean?
Isabelle was talking about acupuncture. But, his topic seemed entirely different. Besides, her injuries wouldn’t hinder her from performing acupuncture.
Isabelle started feeling drowsy after some time, and she heard him let out a deep breath above her. His tense demeanor gradually eased, and he appeared much calmer now.
“Feeling more composed now? Took you quite a while,” Isabelle remarked.
He remained silent.
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